Pure and Virtuous Woman: The main room kills the alliance

When Wei Linnan's last voice fell, Yan Qingruo finally stopped eating, and even Chu Mu stopped adding food, and the two of them looked at her in unison.

"What you said is true? Is Chu Shijia really recovering soon?" Yan Qingruo looked at Wei Linnan without blinking, eager to confirm the answer.

Wei Linnan tapped her small head with chopsticks, and said with a smile: "Which of what I said is false? Besides, can I make fun of this kind of thing?"

Oh too.

"Good job." The expression on Chu Mu's face seemed to be a little more cheerful, the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, and he gave four words of praise without hesitation.

Wei Linnan raised his eyes to look at him, then looked at Yan Qingruo, and suddenly laughed: "Yan Qingruo, did you hear that Chu Mu just praised me with four words."

Yan Qingruo rolled her big eyes helplessly, and gave Chu Mu the mutton in her bowl again, and said, "Eat more and talk less."

Chu Mu raised his eyebrows, but he didn't say anything after all, and ate the piece of mutton cooperatively.

Well, the mutton served by Yan Qingruo tastes different and delicious.

"After this, I'm afraid there will be a hard battle to fight. Hurry up and eat enough today, and charge forward tomorrow with a knife and gun." Yan Qingruo scalded a lot of vegetables, and kept adding them to Wei Linnan's bowl, adding more vegetables. Said at the same time: "You have to eat a little more, and see how thin you have become"

Wei Linnan pinched her face, and said teasingly: "What, my figure is just right? I think you just remember my slim figure, so you do everything possible to make me fat."

"I'm fat?" Yan Qingruo glared at her unhappily, silently put the chopsticks back and leaned against Chu Mu's arms, and looked at him questioningly.

"Not fat. It feels just right." Chu Mu said it solemnly, without even moving his eyes, and looked directly at Yan Qingruo's eyes, which were full of doting.

How could Yan Qingruo stand up to such teasing, her little face turned red all of a sudden, and she buried herself in Chu Mu's arms shyly.

"I don't see it, I don't see it." Wei Linnan desperately put food into his bowl, ordering so many things is not enough, and he is desperately throwing dog food, next time she is beaten to death, she will not go out to eat alone with them.

At the same time, on the other side, the wedding scene fell into embarrassment for a while, Murong Bo could only choose to hastily end the wedding, and if the wedding was held for another second, it would be a loss of one more person.

Qing Fangxue didn't know how she got backstage, she just remembered that her face was as pale as the powder on the wall, and the make-up artist stayed there at that time.

"Miss Qingfangxue, Mr. Mu ordered us to send you home safely." Qingfangxue had just sat down for a while when only a group of people in black clothes rushed in, scaring her back several steps.

"You sent me home? Today is my wedding day? Shouldn't he, Murong Bo, bring me home in person? What do you mean by coming with you? Are you dismissing me as a flower? No, it must be Tell Murong Bo to pick me up in person."

The wedding that I have been looking forward to for so long has become a point of shame in my life. The limelight as a bride was robbed at the wedding, and even the wedding ended hastily. Today, this old face can be regarded as completely lost.

Qing Fangxue sat there angrily, refusing to leave no matter what she said, tightly holding the make-up artist's hand, like a drowning man hugging the last straw.

"Miss Qingfangxue, we are also following orders, so don't make things difficult for us." The black-clothed bodyguards looked at each other. If Qingfangxue did not leave, they could only choose to use strong methods to resolve this matter. up.

"I won't leave. Today is my wedding ceremony. What does Murong Bo mean by not coming to pick me up in person? Do you want me to be a joke for everyone? I won't leave even if I'm killed." Qing Fangxue seemed really angry, and rushed The bodyguards in black roared angrily, and tightened their grip on the make-up artist's hand.

"Miss Qing Fangxue..." The make-up artist engaged in is caught in the middle, it's not good to let go, if you don't let go, I'm afraid there will be a lot of trouble in the future.

The bodyguards in black looked at the watches on their left wrists, they were too lazy to talk nonsense, they glanced at each other, and went up to pull the makeup artist and Qing Fangxue away.

"You send me away! I'm your boss's wife! You two are going to die, right?" Qing Fangxue was like a crazy person at the moment, yelling, even the high heels on her feet thrown out.

The make-up artist didn't have to exert much effort to control it. Seeing Qingfangxue running towards her, she took a few steps back in fright.

The disparity in strength between men and women was so great that Qing Fangxue was immediately controlled, and several black-clothed bodyguards forced her into the car and drove away.

"You guys had better let me go. Murong Bo is still at the wedding scene. Why should I go first? He should take me home." Qing Fangxue was still moving restlessly even though she was crushed into the car In his mouth, he greeted all the eighteen generations of the ancestors of these bodyguards.

If it weren't for her identity, these bodyguards would have beaten her up long ago.

"Mr. Murong Bo has gone home a long time ago. Who are you waiting for to pick you up?" The bodyguard who was driving couldn't listen anymore, and replied in a cold voice.

gone back?What exactly does Murong Bo mean?As a wife, he was left at the wedding scene, and he ran back alone?If these things are known to the media, wouldn't he become the biggest joke?

The anger in my heart began to burn little by little.Qing Fangxue bit her lower lip tightly, and no longer struggled to get out of the car, but her restrained hands slowly tightened into fists, trembling uncontrollably.

Sure enough, when Qing Fangxue arrived at home, there was a man sitting on the sofa in the hall, it was Murong Bo.

"Are you back?" Murong Bo was holding a glass of champagne in his hand, shaking it lightly. There was no caring greeting from the husband and wife, nor did he come up to help him. He just glanced at her coldly, as if looking at her home. of a dog.

This kind of cognition made Qing Fangxue feel that she was humiliated, and the anger that had finally been suppressed was aroused again.Her chest was heaving violently, obviously very angry.

"Murong Bo, what do you mean today? Today is our wedding tomorrow! But what about you! You actually posted such a picture on the wedding screen! What do you think of me?" Qing Fangxue's dark eyes were fierce stared at him, eyes full of anger.

Murong Bo shrugged his shoulders indifferently, shook the champagne in his hand again, took a sip and said slowly: "Everything that happened at today's wedding was an accident. I don't know why it came out like this photo."

Oh, I'm really playing myself like a dog.

As if hearing a big joke, Qing Fangxue laughed out loud. She covered her stomach with her hands and said confidently: "It took three days to prepare for this wedding. Everything has gone through Hand, don't tell me that you don't know about the photos. Besides, without your permission, who would be brave enough to do such a thing? It's just that the reporters don't know. Do you think I'm stupid? "

Murong Bo raised his brows indifferently, and was about to leave while holding his glass of champagne: "It's up to you, anyway, I've already given you the explanation you want, as for what you think, that's your own business, don't trust me It's also your reason."

Qing Fangxue didn't know where the courage came from, she took a step forward and grabbed Murong Bo, and asked with scarlet eyes: "You are not allowed to leave today if you don't tell me clearly! Why did you let Yan Qingruo go at the wedding?" Is it because you like her! If you like her, you marry her back! Why did you use such a dirty trick on my wedding?"

Not knowing if he was poked at a sore spot, Murong Bo's expression turned serious, and he directly slapped Qing Fangxue on the face.

He looked at his hands, then at the woman sitting slumped on the ground, and said coldly in a low voice: "What? Even if I put this photo on purpose, so what can you do? When will I take my turn?" Got you to point fingers?"

"Why do you treat me like this? Today is my wedding! Not only did you do this kind of thing at my wedding, but you came back alone? You even sent a group of darts to pick me up? Do you really want to Marry me?" Qing Fangxue sat there with a wounded look, staring at him with red eyes, ready to shed tears at any time.

"It's not that I said, you take a mirror and look at yourself before you say this. If you want to stay with me for a long time, you'd better find out your position first. Don't say what you shouldn't say, and don't do what you shouldn't do." Don't meddle in other people's business. Just obediently be your own rich wife, there are so many things to do every day." Murong Bo pinched his brows a little irritably, only feeling that he had a severe headache.

The more he looked at the woman in front of him, the more headache he felt, and she was an embarrassing fellow. Murong Bo turned around and wanted to leave, but found that his trousers were being grabbed by a force.

Qing Fangxue threw herself on it, lay on the ground and tightly grabbed Murong Bo's trousers, holding back the tears in her eyes to prevent them from slipping, and said with a choked voice: "Today is the day we two get married, can you Can't... can we not do this. Let's talk about something."

Murong Bo's patience had been exhausted, he directly kicked Qing Fangxue away, and said with a disgusted face: "What wedding day? I asked you to find out your own status, don't you understand?"

Murong Bo took a few deep breaths, and then said: "You woman is really annoying. Just listen to me, if you dare to say one more word, I will kill you."